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God Always Gives His Best To Those Who Leave The Choice With Him.

Wherever You Are, Be All There! Live To The Hilt Every Situation You Believe To Be The Will Of God.

The Will Of God Is Always A Bigger Thing Than We Bargain For.

The Sound Of 'gentle Stillness' After All The Thunder And Wind Have Passed Will The Ultimate Word From God.

Father, Let Me Be Weak That I Might Loose My Clutch On Everything Temporal. My Life, My Reputation, My Possessions, Lord, Let Me Loose The Tension Of The Grasping Hand. Even, Father, Would I Lose The Love Of Fondling. How Often I Have Released A Grasp Only To Retain What I Prized By 'harmless' Longing, The Fondling Touch. Rather, Open My Hand To Received The Nail Of Calvary, As Christ's Was Opened- That I, Releasing All, Might Be Released, Unleashed From All That Binds Me Now. He Thought Heaven, Yea, Equality With God, Not A Thing To Be Clutched At. So Let Me Release My Grasp.